Since being defeated by the incarnation of the Northern Thunder, the demon monk Du'e, Nangong Tie is almost brave in his heart, and he has turned all his resentment into his swordsmanship, and his sword is very spicy and abnormal, stabbing directly at the Northern Thunder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Iron Heart Sword Technique is a level stronger than a few days ago, although he was unfortunately defeated by the hands of Doom, but he has gained valuable experience, these days he has spent all his spirit in the sword technique in order to escape his own life experience.

"Dang!"

The sword of the iron heart is an earth god soldier, and with the infusion of his whole body's strength, it is not difficult to break the iron and divide the gold, but it is stopped by an ordinary finger, the finger of the Northern Thunder.

Silver Eagle is a god soldier in the world, and the heavenly god soldier does not come out, and there are few opponents, but the fingers of the Northern Shadow Thunder are harder than the earth god soldiers, and the iron heart not only cannot be cut off, but not even a little fur can be hurt, and there is also a counter-shock force, which makes her hand holding the sword numb for a while.

At this time, Tie Xin remembered his mother Dongfang Xiong's instructions.

"The Northern Thunder martial arts are amazing, don't be easily provoked!"

It turned out that when Tie Xin heard Dongfang Xiong say this, he didn't take it to heart, after all, Bei Ying Lei's age was too young, but after a sword, Tie Xin knew that what his mother said was still too conservative.

The martial arts of the Northern Thunder are amazing, they are simply shocking.

"Young Master Nangong's swordsmanship is really powerful!" Bei Ying Lei's words made Nangong Tiexin's face hurt hotly.

"Drink!"

Nangong Tiexin Long Sword was sent again, and the sword qi was compressed into a line, pointing directly at the throat of the Northern Thunder, his personality was paranoid, and his swordsmanship was even more biased, even if he knew that the gap between his strength and the Northern Thunder was huge, but for the sake of a breath in his heart, he dared to draw the sword.

Bei Ying Lei shook his head, his big hand was like a fan, and he fanned it to the sword jaw of Nangong Tiexin.

"Get out of your hands!"

Iron Heart's skill, where is the opponent of the Northern Thunder, the long sword Silver Eagle took off his hand and flew into the sky, but even if there is no long sword, Iron Heart has to shoot, because Nangong Iron Heart is a sword, a peerless sword.

"Pure Heart"

Nangong Tiexin put his fingers together, drew a sword qi, and stabbed at the left eye of the Northern Thunder, he concentrated all his body strength on his fingers, after a blow, if he couldn't stab the Northern Thunder, his fingers would not be able to withstand his sword qi, and would be scrapped.

"What a sword that would rather be bent!" Until now, the Northern Underworld Thunder also admires this swordsman a little.

To tell the truth, if Nangong Tiexin talks about swordsmanship, he is three points worse than his cheap uncle "Nangong Fearless", but in terms of martial arts, she throws "Nangong Fearless" eight streets, and what she is short of is the accumulation of time and a strong opponent.

With the accumulation of time and rich experience in fighting enemies, Nangong Tiexin Jianghu has become a peerless swordsman no less than the predecessors of the Nangong family, even if she does not have the blood of the Nangong family.

Although he thought so much in his heart, Bei Ying Lei was not slow, and his right hand used the sword qi that was soft to wrap Nangong Tiexin, and his wrist turned.

Nangong Tiexin felt that Bei Shenlei's palm was like a black hole, dissolving all her sword qi, not only cracking her sword, but also protecting her fingers.

"Nangong Shaoxia, look at my trick "Quiet Horror"!"

With the cultivation of the Northern Thunder, everything has long been not attached to the form, a set of knife techniques, can be turned into palms, can also be turned into swordsmanship, this is also the "Seven Styles of Knife Intent" subtle place, the meaning is not heavy shape.

Nangong Tiexin can feel that this move of the Northern Thunder seems simple and direct, but the artistic conception is lofty, and it has the essence of the word "quiet", but also the meaning of "surprise".

He calmly found the most intense place of his sword qi, and used multiple special techniques to dissolve the sword qi, and there was an amazing explosive power in the skill.

"Humph!" Nangong Tiexin snorted arrogantly, she could feel that Bei Ying Lei had left his hand, and the second half of "Jing Shock" had not been released.

"Young Master Nangong, your "Heart Sword Divine Technique" is already eighty percent hot, but I advise you to work more on the two moves of "Cold Heart" and "Clear Heart"!"

The martial art of "Heart Sword Divine Technique" is driven by emotion, the more intense the emotion, the greater the power of the sword move, which has a lot in common with "Seven Styles of Sword Intent".

In modern society, it has been studied that human emotions can stimulate a surge of adrenaline, thereby enhancing physical strength, but this kind of stimulation, non-natural stimulation, is harmful to the human body and cannot be used more.

In the martial arts society, promoting martial arts with emotion also has drawbacks, too warm emotions can easily make the martial artist out of control, it is the martial arts of the Demon Dao, and the "Heart Sword Divine Technique" is no exception, if there is no "Cold Heart" and "Clear Heart" two tips, balancing excessive feelings, the cultivator is easy to fall into the Demon Dao.

Nangong Tiexin has just suffered a great change, not only was his martial arts defeated in the hands of Du Er, but he was also shocked to realize that his life experience would naturally be biased.

These days, she uses martial arts to numb herself, but she blindly enhances the power of her sword moves, and forgets the calm heart of a martial artist at all times.

Although she understood that Bei Ying Lei was kind enough to remind her of martial arts, the extreme Nangong Tiexin was still the Qi Dao.

"I don't need your fake kindness!" After saying that, he left in a bad mood, and he didn't even take the silver eagle, and the shame of successive defeats made this arrogant swordsman no longer have the face to stay here.

Bei Minglei shook his head, he also admired the sword bone of the iron heart, so he would remind one or two, as for whether she could listen to it, it was not something that Bei Minglei was worried about.

"Do you want to match Wentian and Tiexin!" The North Stygian Thunder thought of evil taste.

Wentian and Tie Xin are the official partners of "Divine Soldier Xuanqi", but because the Northern Thunder changed the fate of Wentian, so that Wentian and Tie Xin have no intersection.

Soon, Bei Minglei was no longer entangled in the emotional problem of asking the sky, but said to Ding Jin on the side.

"Do you understand?"

After hearing the words and thinking about them carefully, Ding Jin said: "The apprentice understands that the master's action is to teach the disciple by word and deed, and the martial arts promoted by affection are extremely powerful, but they will have endless troubles."

"You need to use a delicate and clear knife heart, and make emotional moves, every move and every style, you must have a clear heart!"

Bei Ying Lei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Martial artists can use feelings, but they must not be driven by feelings!" ”

"If Nangong Tiexin doesn't understand this, her kendo path will stop here!"

Bei Ying Lei picked up the "Silver Eagle" on the ground and slowly walked towards the direction of the town inn, Ding Jin did not follow, but chose to stay where he was, realizing his newly learned "Seven Styles of Sword Intent".

When Bei Ying Lei walked back to the inn, the sky was almost bright, and with his cultivation, he didn't sleep all night, so it couldn't affect him.

"Young Man of the Northern Underworld!" Bei Ying Lei stepped into the inn with his front foot, and the voice of Dongfang Xiong on his back foot reached his ears.

"Huh!" Bei Minglei found that not only Dongfang Xiong, but also Zhuo Bufan and Xicheng Hideki were in the lobby of the inn, and seemed to be waiting for him.

"What happened?"

Bei Ying Lei found that there were two more people around Xicheng Hideki, two people who were wearing exotic clothes and could have internal injuries.

"Brother Lei, my Xicheng family's Heavenly God Soldier 'Taixu' has been robbed!"

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